Scenes and such

Do you ever wake up at 6
with the memory of me on your mind,
and it can’t shake?

***

‘I’ll just be naked in your bed,
watching your favorite movie’

***

Scenes from a fling: Red head in futon;
cheap comforter; talking.

Upper east side; mysterious fireplace;
stairs and their wells.

Discontent; winter; lazy pseudo-verse
and a penchant for paraphrasing.

And horses; NJ; large drafty storage facilities
that offer a glimpse into a missed life, a
friendship, et cetera and the rest.

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